Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

Ji Chenyuan said so, dark eyes deep burning, Mu Qinghuan but a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the unit arrived at this time, and Mu Qinghuan ran away from the car.

Just ran into the door of the company building, just as a colleague also came in. She was getting off the car. A trace of envy flashed in her eyes. "Sister Qinghuan, you are so happy. My boyfriend picks up the car every day! My family doesn't care about me at all. "

"Not a boyfriend..." Mu Qinghuan's face is slightly red, a little shy to retort.

"Sister Qinghuan, don't be embarrassed. I think it's not a short time to pick up and see you every day. It's never broken. How can you be a boyfriend?"

If it wasn't for my boyfriend, how bad it would be to pick up the car and send it off all day long!

Isn't this fishing?

Not so good

"I I... "

Mu Qinghuan was just about to say that it was my husband.

But the words have not said, suddenly a more person next to a mouth.

"I'm still a young man, but I don't want to tell you how old you want to be? People may like you, but if you don't like them, how can they give them away every day? If you don't like them, don't take other people's cars every day. If you don't like them, it's not good to hear them. In the end, you don't get together with people, and you think you've been fishing for people just to get a ride. "

An old designer in the studio is mu Qinghuan's predecessor. He had heard the conversation between them, so suddenly he started to teach Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan nodded, she admitted that the elder said right, but can you listen to her finish?

"I know, sister Zhen, you're right, but I'm..."

"If I'm right, listen to me. I'll make it clear in a moment. If you're interested, you should stay with them. Don't turn back and let people run away. If you don't mean that, you should tell them clearly. Don't let them give them away. Don't be so vague. If you don't know, you think you're keeping a spare tire. Now you young people, the relationship is always so ambiguous, how bad it is

Sister Zhen began to nag.

Mu Qinghuan a little collapsed to look at one of the colleagues, another colleague can not help but give her a helpless expression.

"I don't mean that, sister Jane."

"Qinghuan, you are still young, but you also bring this child. Fame is very important to women. You must be right to listen to elder sister's words." Sister Zhen said more and more, but at the end, she had a sarcastic feeling of Mu Qinghuan. "Although you are good-looking, we can't do anything by ourselves, can we? A good-looking man is useless if his conduct is not good! "

"Sister Zhen, I have a good character. You don't have to worry about it. Besides, I don't have a spare tire."

"So you said it wasn't a boyfriend? It's not a boyfriend. You still take other people's cars all day long. Don't you think it's bad and vain? You can't just sit like this every day because of the good cars they have

Sister Zhen sighed and said with a bitter face. It seemed that Mu Qinghuan had made a big mistake and went astray. "You can't do this!"

Because several people chatted about the elevator in the sky and had already arrived in the office, sister Zhen's words were heard by all the colleagues who had arrived in the office.

Although everyone did not speak, their eyes followed.